Spirit Powered Flying Knife

"Then I hope you come back and continue to be our security guard when you are done."

　　Ivan smiled.

　　The bullseye looked at the young boy's wide smile. As if he was infected, he unconsciously smiled back.

　　"Don't hold on to too much hope, kid, I'm going to kill the "emperor".

　　"Ok."

　　The bullseye took out a second throwing knife. The handle of this knife was bright red and it was beautifully decorated.

　　He handed it to Ivan.

　　"This is a souvenir for you."

　　"Thanks?"

　　After receiving it, Ivan weighed it, feeling that the throwing knife was very heavy, way heavier than expected.

　　"If I can't come back and see you, this will help you remember me in the future."

　　"Ok..."

　　"I'll wait for the principal to come in a while, and then leave after speaking to him.

　　"understood."

　　Ivan looked around. It was still too early for the students to start coming.

　　Seeing no one, he half raised his throwing knife and stared at the blade, imagining himself filling it with psychic energy.

　　This is a new technique he has learned in the past two months, Injecting energy into objects.

　　His fingertips burst out with a blue light, and the light gradually flows to the blade and even the whole body as the handle is injected.

　　In the end, the bright red handle of this flying knife was converted to azure blue, and the color of the blade was a little lighter, which was a light blue.

　　The psychic energy is still flooding in, and gradually, the knife handle started to cracked, and Ivan immediately stopped.

　　The bullseye watched the color change of the flying knife in Ivan's hand, very surprised and a little bit confused.

　　"Magic?"

　　"It's for you."

　　Handing the flying knife back, Ivan said, "It's better if I don't need a souvenir."

　　"What did you do to it?"

　　"This flying knife is now full of psychic energy, and it will explode at any time."

　　"Can you speak more clearly...I don't understand what you just said."

　　He took the throwing knife that Ivan handed him and looked at it carefully.

　　"Simply put, this flying knife has become stronger and can explode, but its strength is limited. Yet it's still a small blade and can only carry this much spiritual energy."

　　"Unbelievable... Is this your ability?"

　　The bull's eye stroked the cool handle with his thumb.

　　"Yes, this flying knife, theoretically, will trigger a small explosion when it hits the target, if I calculated it correctly."

　　"I think I am in love with it."

　　"Just love it then, it's yours." Ivan smiled.

　　The bullseye really liked it. He knew the general ability of his next opponent. He had thick skin and amazing strength. Only the neck was Jin's weak point.

　　To kill Jin, he originally had only one way, and that was to get as close as possible, and when the Jin was weak, he would throw a knife to his neck and kill him with one blow.

　　But now according to Ivan's words, if the flying knife explodes, he will not need to get that close,

　　The bullseye decided to ask for more details.

　　"Can this explosive flying knife be used repeatedly?"

　　"No, it can't. After the psychic energy inside bursts out, if I am not nearby the energy will gradually dissipate in the air, and you can't get it back. If you were Angel, you might've been able to use it repeatedly."

　　"Is Angel that super boy in school?" asked the bullseye.

　　"Yes, he and I have the same type of ability."

　　"Can I also learn abilities?" Bullseye asked again.

　　"This is related to talent, but if you have it I willing to teach you."

　　"Ha-ha, talent? Do you know why I gave myself the nickname of bullseye? Because my hit rate is close to 100%, this is not born, it is acquired. I am definitely a talented person! "

　　"Ah, then you have to make a pebble float first, and when I can see it float up, I will accept you as a disciple."

　　The bullseye was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the small stones that could be seen everywhere on the ground. His expression kept changing, and then he spoke.

　　"Thank you... But I already have my way of fighting, so forget it, but your gift is still great."

　　The bullseye said, putting the flying knife in the holster along with the other knife around his waist.

　　"By the way, you shouldn't touch that knife too hard, because it will be triggered through a collision of a certain intensity."

　　"Relax, I am professional."